Stories from Over Three Hundred Years Ago!

Alex also noticed the expression on Prophet Field's face. Judging from the actions of the prophet, there seemed to be something unusual, which surprised Alex a little. The elderly man with silver hair, who moved with a slight tremor, did not appear as ignorant as Alex had initially thought. In his cloudy eyes, a glimmer of wisdom seemed to flicker.

"Captain Connor, you all can leave first. I have something to discuss with our hero," Prophet Field suddenly stood up and waved his hand toward Connor and the others.

Connor and the others seemed to hold the prophet in high regard. Soon, they respectfully withdrew. Alex smiled faintly, quietly observing Field who had fallen into contemplation, waiting for him to speak.